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Why the World Needs Men

Thursday, August 3rd, 2006

Men care for the environment.

This is how Anti-Littering Ads should be done.

Well now

Friday, July 28th, 2006

This is just a placeholder blog until I have time to do some thinking about what to do with this.

Looking at the wide variety of Hair Restoration products and services available

Saturday, July 15th, 2006

One can’t help but wonder at the inventiveness of the producers and the optimism of the consumers.

This blog is closed for repairs

Sunday, May 21st, 2006

Hrumph! Hrooom! This blog Hack! is down with Hrumph! Wheeze! with a bad cough and Shudder! fever.

Will be Wheeze! resting for the time being. Hack! Ack!


Monday, May 15th, 2006

You are the promised kiss of springtime
That makes the lonely winter seem long.

You are the breathless hush of evening
That lingers on the brink of a lovely song.

You are the angel glow that lights a star,
The dearest things I know are what you are.

Some day my happy arms will hold you,
And some day I’ll know that moment divine,
When all the things you are, are mine!

Time and again I’ve longed for adventure,
Something to make my heart beat the faster.

What did I long for? I never really knew.
Finding your love I’ve found my adventure,
Touching your hand, my heart beats the faster,
All that I want in all of this world is you.

You are the angel glow that lights a star,
The dearest things I know are what you are.

Some day my happy arms will hold you,
And some day I’ll know that moment divine,
When all the things you are, are mine!

[All the things you are, sung by Will Young.
Words: Oscar Hammerstein II]

Hurry back dear.

Who’s your daddy?

Wednesday, March 29th, 2006

From Boo, here’s a really fun quiz

Take the quiz:
Which Victoria’s Secret Angel are you?

Tyra Banks
You are easygoing, sweet, and care for others!

Quizzes by — the World’s Biggest Yearbook!

Why people get excited over ice skating

Monday, February 27th, 2006

Captolypa22102202100winter_olympics_figu Because of the nice costumes.

A flame war about whose mother was a better lay started in the Barrens on Kalimdor which I stopped with this

Sunday, December 18th, 2005

A horse walks into bar and the bartender says, "Why the long face?"

This blog would like to bring your attention to the fact

Friday, December 9th, 2005

That I have just turned lvl 40 and that I found this amazing 2H Espadon of Agility for a mere 3g in the Auction House.


Also, I got my mount and have my full set of Tough Scorpid Scale leather and all my weapons and trinkets to last till lvl 60.


Saturday, December 3rd, 2005

Saw this at emyln’s. Not too bad.

Which Fantasy/SciFi Character Are You?

Struggling for self-assurance over hidden angst, you
are highly adept and full of surprises.

I find your lack of faith disturbing.

Anakin Skywalker is a character in the Star Wars universe.
The Star
Wars Databank
profiles his life story.


When they outlaw the use of the word “Fat

Monday, October 17th, 2005

Only outlaws will use the word "Fat".

Python vs Turkey Matchup

Wednesday, October 12th, 2005

No, we are not talking about comparative programming languages; we’re talking about The South African Rock "The Rock" Python vs The South Miami "The Gobbler" Turkey.

With picture slideshow, yeah!

I know this has been posted before

Tuesday, October 4th, 2005

But I don’t care.

Seriously, this looks like a palm tree?


Monday, October 3rd, 2005


Come close to me, oh companion of my full life;
Come close to me and let not Winter’s touch enter between us.
Sit by me before the hearth,
For fire is the only fruit of Winter.

Speak to me of the glory of your heart,
For that is greater than the shrieking elements
Beyond our door.
Bind the door and seal the transoms, For the
Angry countenance of the heaven depresses my
Spirit, and the face of our snow-laden fields
Makes my soul cry.

Feed the lamp with oil and let it not dim, and
Place it by you, so I can read with tears what
Your life with me has written upon your face.

Bring Autumn’s wine. Let us drink and sing the
Song of remembrance to Spring’s carefree sowing,
And Summer’s watchful tending, and Autumn’s
Reward in harvest.

Come close to me, oh beloved of my soul; the
Fire is cooling and fleeing under the ashes.
Embrace me, for I fear loneliness; the lamp is
Dim, and the wine which we pressed is closing
Our eyes. Let us look upon each other before
They are shut.
Find me with your arms and embrace me; let
Slumber then embrace our souls as one.
Kiss me, my beloved, for Winter has stolen
All but our moving lips.

You are close by me, my Forever.
How deep and wide will be the ocean of Slumber,
And how recent was the dawn!

[Winter, Life of Love by K. Gibran, edited by I. Ng]

Sportsmen are crazy

Monday, September 19th, 2005